May 31, 2011 by Amy
Only an engineer
Being married to an engineer means I get to laugh. Frequently. Tonight he made dinner, including this little fruit platter. He proudly presented his creation:
“I call it Mikehenge!”
All I could do was laugh. And say, “That’s blog-worthy!” And grab the iPhone. He protested. But not too much. And then he made a minor adjustment before allowing me to shoot.
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